Dear minor league baseball player on the team I cover occasionally,
I totally heard you in the clubhouse tonight. I realize you haven't had a female walk through there in probably almost a decade. You personally may not have had a female walk through your clubhouse ever, given most high school and college locker room policies and my being the only female sports writer in the town in about a decade.
That said. to call out "Hey, look over here," when you're coming out of the shower and probably naked, and I'm trying to cruise in and out of the manager's office while a.) on deadline and b.) trying to cause as little commotion as possible because I know you all aren't used to it, is definitely on the list of more mature things you did today. No, I didn't look, but I wish I knew which player you were so I could give you shirt about it the next time I saw you.
A tiny bit annoyed but mostly amused at how yes, you are still 10 years old and on the playground,
Kritter
P.S. of a completely unrelated nature - The reunion sucked, especially because everyone else in my family got completely plastered by 9 each night when I'm the only one who doesn't drink there. If you have to get that drunk to hang out with your family, something it totally wrong. Bu I'm happy I went because I can use the "I went to freaking Arizona" excuse to get out of the next three or four of the gatherings.
I totally heard you in the clubhouse tonight. I realize you haven't had a female walk through there in probably almost a decade. You personally may not have had a female walk through your clubhouse ever, given most high school and college locker room policies and my being the only female sports writer in the town in about a decade.
That said. to call out "Hey, look over here," when you're coming out of the shower and probably naked, and I'm trying to cruise in and out of the manager's office while a.) on deadline and b.) trying to cause as little commotion as possible because I know you all aren't used to it, is definitely on the list of more mature things you did today. No, I didn't look, but I wish I knew which player you were so I could give you shirt about it the next time I saw you.
A tiny bit annoyed but mostly amused at how yes, you are still 10 years old and on the playground,
Kritter
P.S. of a completely unrelated nature - The reunion sucked, especially because everyone else in my family got completely plastered by 9 each night when I'm the only one who doesn't drink there. If you have to get that drunk to hang out with your family, something it totally wrong. Bu I'm happy I went because I can use the "I went to freaking Arizona" excuse to get out of the next three or four of the gatherings.